I just get home from work, and its 11 PM, and I figure you are sleeping... forgetting that it's a Friday night, and, well, you might still be up. Thankfully, all the kids are sleeping; just the dog greets me at the door. I slip off my shoes, and quietly walk to the bedroom. You're not there; I figure, maybe you are watching TV, or something.
I quietly get undressed, sliding my tight black skirt off, and low cut pinstriped black blouse off. I'm just standing there in my lacy black bra and matching thong, and thigh high stockings....not realizing you are peering at me from the bathroom, smiling at your gorgeous wife.
I sit on the side of our bed, and slowly slide my nylons off, and then my bra exposing my creamy, white, smooth breasts, and pink, perky nipples. I smile at myself in the mirror, as I squeeze and tweak my nipples before sliding my thong off. Then, I bend to pick up my unmentionables, exposing my bare smooth cunt. I feel that you might be watching me, so I decide to put on a show for my sexy--and ever deserving--husband.
I stand looking at myself in the mirror, admiring my fantastic form, knowing damn well at this point you are watching. I sit back on the bed, and decide to touch my nice, hard nipples, and wonderful voluptuous breasts. With my long tongue, I start to lick my left nipple, as one hand cups my other breast. I decide to continue, and let you get a voyeuristic thrill.
I lie back on the bed, on your pillow, and begin to slowly glide my fingers down over my smooth, sensual body, touching my skin softly.